my room, knowin' that it could happen I'm just tryin' to maintain because the future is untold Till the static unfolds that the good die young Please, God, let a bad
wit your fit in, and welcome to my world Fancy cars, yachts 'n pools Basketball courts that's made for high schools Backyard full of dogs, got a pawn full of fish But a bad
nigga, who needs you? Huh, you got your dirty ass feet on my couch And smokin' motherfuckin' weed in my house Is you sick yo? I want you to get him and your dogs
you're fired, your girlfriend hired But if you don't mind I'ma keep you on call We above the law, we don't give a fuck 'bout y'all I got dogs that'll
of that brown paper bag money You *** really wanna talk money? *** real, that's all I can tell 'em Just wrap 'em up good so the dogs can't smell 'em,
without make-up You still bad as hell. I'mma grab you waist, then, I'mma grab your face, and, Then, I'mma taste it. Then, I'mma blaze it. Hello all my bad
dirty little boys That think that the girls were only made for toys Ooh, boys Boys are so immature They rarely turn to men But then again all men are dogs, "woof" All men are dogs
She ain't nothin but a work for my ginseng Someone I would use to buss mi backspring She woulda be numba one at the badda bing Bad man nah go badda wid
she ain't nottin but a word for my ginsing someone I would use to bust my boxspring she woulda a numba one, not be bada bing bad man not goin bother wit
jungle, ain't no lie Look at the people, terror in their eyes Bad business comin', can't be denied They're running with the dogs, afraid to die Change
Hang 'em on the line It was January the thirtieth And everybody was feelin' fine That next day everybody got up Seein' if the clothes were dry The dogs
quick Had 'em gimme little twist and it drove them crazy And then I couldn't get no job This corporate wouldn't hire no dreadlocks Then I thought about my dogs
I got a feelin' nigga rillin' and my money be the root Look up at da stars she like, honey where the roof? Pull up, hear the dogs, canaries dey go on
Ah, but I was so much older then, I'm younger than that now In a soldier's stance, I aimed my hand at the mongrel dogs who teach Fearing not that I'
outta the club wid this Plus I got hydro and this shit is creeper creeper Strip as you hear the double glock glock Widda me rocks cocked sweatin' me bad
thinking they miss me what Nigga that thuggish, ruggish fuck them up Rolling wid my bucks in the biggest snatch shit All of my dogs all of we lie Nigga
they thinking they miss me what Nigga that thuggish ruggish fuck them up Rolling wid my bucks in the biggest snatch shit All of my dogs all of we lie